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... Her screech echoed beyond the railings and into the valley beneath us for miles.
Imperturbed, I simply sighed and pointed at the bag she had thrown to her side.
"Is this your choice?"
In reality, this younger Anna knew everything: the reason her real self had died was all in that diary.
Not by any illness, but by the very hand she had spent her life serving.
Lunging toward me, her wings flapping and boosting her off the ground, she yelled out.
"SH ...
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